The world of science is unscientific

Kogoro Mouri agreed without even thinking.

Seeing this, Conan and Ran had no choice but to tacitly agree.

Ultimately, having breakfast with a celebrity like Yoko Okino is a rare opportunity, even though this big star is very down-to-earth.

Yoko Okino beamed with delight upon receiving the reply. "Then, please go and wait for me for a moment. I'd like to introduce a friend to Mr. Mori. I'll call her over now."

As she spoke, she took out her phone and started making calls.

Conan, however, inexplicably thought of Vermouth because of Yoko Okino's posture.

Could this be a demon in one's heart?

Like the kind of thing described in Chinese fantasy novels.

Because of his father's connections, he recently looked at some Chinese novels at a bookstore.

Vermouth, Gin, and Wiggins.

Where exactly are you hiding...?

"Conan, let's go."

Ran Mouri's voice pulled Conan back to reality, and Conan hummed in response before quickly following.

ten minutes later.

restaurant.

The staff cafeteria at Nichiri TV is also quite luxurious.

During his live broadcast, Kogoro Mouri ate three bowls of noodles, and now he has completely emptied his plate.

"I should have just had the omelet rice..."

The bumbling detective felt he hadn't eaten enough and muttered something under his breath.

"It's all because you eat too much, Dad. Miss Yoko hasn't even arrived yet, and you've already finished eating."

Ran Mouri complained about her lovable but troublesome father, "I think you should order more dishes like Yusuke next time."

"Don't mention that brat Yusuke to me!"

The bumbling detective was indignant. "I didn't call him, and he really did disappear without a trace, never coming to look for me even once."

"I think he's completely lost interest in being a detective. With his lazy attitude, he'll never graduate from my program!"

Conan: "..."

The fun of being a detective... it seems like my friend never had any interest in it from the start.

As for graduation... they're clearly so much better than you, okay!

Just as I was complaining, Yoko Okino's voice suddenly came from afar.

"Mr. Mori, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting!"

The three looked up at the sound and saw Yoko Okino dragging a young and beautiful woman towards them.

Just by looking at them, you can tell that the two have a good relationship.

And... the woman who was brought here looks somewhat familiar.

Kogoro Mouri was the first to recall, and when the other person approached, he asked, "You seem to be the one who often appears on the Sunday evening news..."

"Yes, she is the announcer, Rena Mizunashi."

Yoko Okino took over the conversation and introduced herself, "She's also a friend I wanted to introduce to you."

The introductions session ended abruptly.

Rena Mizunashi's pure, intellectual, and gentle temperament is very endearing, and coupled with her beautiful face, she instantly made Kogoro Mouri fall into a stalker mode.

Yoko Okino, who was standing nearby, knew that the bumbling detective was a kind-hearted person and that if she wanted to ask for help, she should ask immediately.

If it's even a little late, and the famous detective gets bogged down in other cases, then Mizunashi Rena's matter will have to be postponed.

She nudged Rena Mizunashi with her elbow and then gave her an encouraging look.

Rena Mizunashi truly didn't expect that the person she was introduced to would be Kogoro Mouri.

The name "Sleeping Kogoro" is practically a household name in Japan.

She has indeed been troubled in recent months, but it's just some annoying disturbances, nothing serious.

She can handle even violent stalkers.

But if she brings this famous detective home for such a trivial matter, he might discover some organizational information in her home that she herself has not even noticed.

That would be too risky.

If the organization's information is leaked through her hands, she will be purged by Gin, and the famous detective will also suffer an undeserved disaster because of her.

However, just as she was hesitating, Kogoro Mouri took the initiative to ask a question, and Yoko Okino answered it on her behalf.

Well, the house has always been cleaned, so there shouldn't be any problems.

Moreover, there are organized activities in the next few days, so it would be good to find the person who has been bothering me for no reason.

It's really strange, considering I'm a CIA agent, how come I can't find a single person who frequently harasses me?

Since she had already made a decision, Rena Mizunashi stopped being coy and described her experience in detail to Kogoro Mouri.

The clueless detective initially thought it was a minor issue, until Rena Mizunashi said, "When the doorbell rang, I immediately opened the door, but I couldn't see a single person."

The cowardly Ran Mouri's thoughts immediately began to veer off course, rushing headlong towards the direction of the mystical divination.

Kogoro Mouri's interest was also piqued, not to mention that Yoko Okino had personally requested it, which was impossible to refuse.

......

Beikacho, apartment, room 306.

Rena Mizunashi took out her key and opened the door, while Kogoro Mouri observed his surroundings.

There's nowhere to hide, and room 306 is already the one at the very edge of the corridor. If you just jump downstairs, you can disappear quickly.

Even with the aid of techniques, surely such a dramatic act as jumping off a building would make some noise?

As soon as Conan arrived, he started brainstorming ideas and suggested recreating the scene.

He pressed the doorbell, and Rena Mizunashi immediately opened the door, giving Kogoro Mouri no time to leave.

This is getting really interesting.

The bumbling detective asked to come inside to learn more.

Conan then pulled out a three-piece set: chewing gum, a transmitter, and a listening device.

Rena Mizunashi once said that the doorbell harassment occurred at a fixed time, Saturday morning.

Tomorrow happens to be Saturday.

Stick these things on the door, and you'll know what's going on by tomorrow morning.

Hey, when your friends aren't around, you really have to rely on yourself.

Chapter 715 Gin's Mediation

Conan wrapped the device in chewing gum and stuck it to the outdoor wall.

Just as he finished setting it up, an inexplicable aura instantly enveloped him.

He suddenly looked up at the building directly opposite him in the distance.

Why do I feel like someone is watching me again?

Mom is back again?

That can't be true...

"Conan, is it okay if I have some juice?"

Just then, Ran Mouri's voice came from behind Conan.

He quickly replied and then closed the door.

Regardless of whether someone is watching him, closing the door first to prevent prying is a necessary measure.

If I'm not mistaken, could that be the person who rings the doorbell every Saturday morning?

It seems that installing a bugging device was indeed the right thing to do.

Conan stepped into the house and found Kogoro Mouri already sitting on the sofa, so he simply followed and sat down as well.

Soon, Rena Mizunashi continued to describe in detail all her experiences during this period.

Aside from the regularity, there really isn't anything particularly noteworthy.

Oh, and once there was even a bottle of sleeping pills placed outside the door.

But that's nothing.

As Conan was pondering, Rena Mizunashi suddenly remembered something and said nervously, "Oh right, the night before last, there was a phone ringing in the empty house next door that no one should be living in."

"That was around midnight, when I had just finished showering and was lying in bed to rest."

"I glanced at the neighbor's house from the balcony and there were no lights on, so I assumed the sound was coming from outside."

"Then I heard footsteps in the hallway again. After the person ran away, I secretly opened the door and saw a figure that looked like a man from behind."

After hearing this, Kogoro Mouri immediately stroked his chin and muttered to himself, while Conan frowned and glanced at Rena Mizunashi.

The other party is a single, young, and beautiful woman living alone.

The uncle noticed when he entered the room that there were four locks on the door.

Rena Mizunashi's answer at the time was to ensure her own safety as much as possible.

But now it seems that the other party is a brave woman who not only dares to check the situation from the balcony, but also dares to open the door to observe the uninvited guest.

This is somewhat contradictory.

For safety reasons, staying at home is the safest option. Four locks can keep out anyone with malicious intent and give you ample time to call the police.

But if that's all there is to it, Conan can only feel a little 'strange' emotions towards Rena Mizunashi.